>She's into superstitions

>Black cats and voodoo dolls

>I feel a premonition

>That girl's gonna make me fall

>

>She's into new sensation

>New kicks in the candlelight

>She's got a new addiction

>For every day and night



>She'll make you take your

>Clothes off and go dancing in the rain

>She'll make you live her crazy life

>But she'll take away your pain

>Like a bullet to your brain

>

>Upside inside out

>She's livin' la vida loca

>She'll push and pull you down

>Livin' la vida loca

>Her lips are devil red

>And her skin's the color of mocha

>She will wear you out

>Livin' la vida loca

>livin la vida loca

>she’s livin la vida loca

>

>Woke up in New York City

>In a funky cheap motel

>She took my heart

>And she took my money

>She must've slipped me a sleepin' pill

>

>She never drinks the water

>And makes you order

>French champagne

>Once you've has a taste of her

>You'll never be the same

>Yeah, she'll make you go insane

>

>Upside inside out

>She's livin' la vida loca

>She'll push and pull you down

>Livin' la vida loca

>Her lips are devil red

>And her skin's the color of mocha

>She will wear you out

>Livin' la vida loca

>Livin' la vida loca

>Livin' la vida loca

>Upside inside out

>She's livin' la vida loca

>She'll push and pull you down

>Livin' la vida loca

>Livin' la vida loca

>She'll push and pull you down

>Livin' la vida loca

>Her lips are devil red

>And her skin's the color of mocha

>She will wear you out

>Livin' la vida loca

>Livin' la vida loca

>Livin' la vida loca

>Livin' la vida loca




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